Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and downs
I'm in the middle without any plans
I'm a boy and I'm a man
I'm eighteen, and I don't know what I want
I'm eighteen, I just don't know what I want
I'm eighteen, I gotta get away
Well I gotta get out of this place
I'll go runnin' in outer space, yeah, yeah
Well I got a baby's brain and an old man's heart
Took eighteen years to get this far
Don't always know what I'm talkin' about
Feels like I'm livin' in the middle of doubt
I'm eighteen I get confused every day
I'm eighteen, I just don't know what to say
I'm eighteen, I gotta get away
Well I gotta get out of this place
I'll go runnin' in outer space
Yeah lines form on my face and my hands
Lines form on the left and right
I'm in the middle without any plans
I'm a boy and I'm a man
I'm eighteen and I like it
Yes I like it, oh I like it, love it, like it, love it
Eighteen, eighteen
Yes I like it, oh I like it, love it, like it, love it
Eighteen, eighteen
I'm eighteen and I like it
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